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Poet

Updated on July 9, 2009

Poet

Words that come out of my soul

Without warning or consent.

Feelings I write down

With inevitable respect.

I write with indelible ink

As it pours out of my essence.

I bow down to the words and toughts

and I dwell in their presence.

Poet I am

And poet I shall always be.

Words are my art

And my only relief.

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      Not Telling 8 years ago from Eastern Nowhere

      There is no choice, is there? Poetry is truth beyond words.

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      elizabethbriggs 8 years ago

      I hvae learned along time ago, that writing down your feelings is hard to do. While writing my mind goes faster than my hand, when I was younger the only way to get through anything was to write it down, don"t know why but it always made ME feel good about any situation in my life. Just keep writing all your feelings, nobody has to see it unless you want them to.

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      rachelsheart 7 years ago

      I love this! writing poetry is a way I release my feelings. and I love letting people know.

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      poetlorraine 7 years ago

      this is beautiful

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      ahorseback 6 years ago

      So much truth there , we dont have choice do we?

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